the baffled king composing hallelujah
Ronin has never been to Queen's Gambit either, and at the sound of a maze, he's very excited. Only, when he does fly over the area in his dragon shift, there's a weird, tinny sound of... carnival music, maybe? Ronin sure as hell doesn't know, but then he's spotted Sunjata and, with a shriek of greeting, he swoops down to land. He's shifted back by the time he does set his feet on the ground, by which time the glint of mirrors are getting in his eyes.
"Jata!" he greets brightly, spreading his arms for a hug. "You didn't tell me this weird place was full of mirrors. Did you see the lights and hear the music, too? It almost sounds like the circus is in town." What circus and which town, Ronin has no idea. He'd be suspicious if it weren't for the fact that almost everything is dangerous these days.
"Jata!" he greets brightly, spreading his arms for a hug. "You didn't tell me this weird place was full of mirrors. Did you see the lights and hear the music, too? It almost sounds like the circus is in town." What circus and which town, Ronin has no idea. He'd be suspicious if it weren't for the fact that almost everything is dangerous these days.
